Chapter 0171: Kill the War King
Seeing the pulsatilla rushing towards him, where did Yan Fei dare to do more trance? As soon as the blood wave ruler came out, the blood light flooded, and the battle qi in Yan Fei's body was like a river, gushing out. Romance content is updated faster than rockets, do you dare not believe it?
Yan Fei had not learned any powerful attack skills since he entered the battle cultivation, and Xue Feng gave him two sets of combat skills, one set of body combat skills Ning Tianbu, and one set of attack combat skills Splitting Fire Technique, these two sets of combat skills, Yan Fei is now able to use them freely.
However, for Yan Fei, he has now stepped into the strength of a general, with battle wings, he can fly in the void, and the Tianning Step combat skill is a bit chicken for him. The Attack Technique Fire Splitting Technique can only be used after combining the Blood Wave Ruler with the Hell Refining Fire. Now, the Bloodthirsty Flame and the Hell Refining Fire are not in the Blood Wave Ruler, and Yan Fei, the change move of the Fire Splitting Technique, can't use it at all.
Despite this, Yan Fei was not panicked at all, he broke through to the lower-level war general, and his overall strength directly caught up with the middle-level war king, although he didn't know whether the pulsatilla was at the level of the war king, but he was also sure that he could compete with it, and even kill it.
"Nine Yuan Battle Qi!Bless the blood wave, break it for me!" Seeing the pulsatilla rushing over, Yan Fei did not retreat, his body moved, and all the battle qi of his body was infused into the blood wave ruler, and at the same time, Yan Fei's whole person also rushed towards the pulsatilla, looking at this momentum, it was as if he was going to break the net with the pulsatilla fish.
"Boy, you are looking for death! Three strikes in one, breaking the wind, destroying the sun, swallowing the clouds!"
Pulsatilla is an old river and lake that comes and goes in the blood, naturally he is not afraid of Yan Fei's impact of defending the death, on the contrary, his momentum is also on the next level, Pu Fan waved at Yan Fei three times in a row, these three times, the wind rolls, the sun halo, the clouds move!
With a loud "bang", Yan Fei, who was holding the blood wave ruler in his hand, collided with the pulsatilla.
Under the first confrontation, the two retreated one after another, and to Pulsatilla's surprise, Yan Fei only took one step back under the impact just now, but he took three steps back.
"How is this possible? How can you have such a strong strength?" Pulsatilla looked at Yan Fei stupidly, his expression was full of incredulity, you know, he is a real battle king powerhouse, a war king powerhouse was forced to retreat three steps by a lower-level war general, but Yan Fei only took a step back? If this is spread out, no one will believe it.
"I said, take your sacrifice ruler, and I won't swear!" Yan Fei still said this, since Pulsatilla wants himself, then he will not keep his hand, and his kindness to the enemy is not confident in himself.
Tong Guò just after this fight, Yan Fei also affirmed that Pulsatilla's strength had just advanced to the Battle King, otherwise it would be impossible to take three steps back in the case of encountering him, and he only took a step back.
In the fight just now, it was obvious that Yan Fei had the upper hand!
"This guy is obviously using the skills of the pu fan, and I am relying on the strength of pure fragments to compete with him, if only I had a higher level of combat skills, in that case, it would not take much effort for me to repel or even kill this pulsatilla. ”
Yan Fei muttered secretly in his heart, and at the same time he also hoped that Huangfu Xuan could wake up soon, although now he was fighting fiercely with Pulsatilla, but he couldn't forget Huang Fu Xuan's promise to him, when he was a junior battle spirit, Huang Fu Xuan promised him that if he didn't advance to the next level, Huang Fu Xuan would give him a heaven-level combat skill. Heaven-level combat skills, what kind of storage is that?A medium-level combat skill will attract the four major families of Liuli City to fight for me, what about that heaven-level combat skill?"Boy, you dare to be distracted when you fight with me? Are you looking down on me?"
Such an opportunity, where is Pulsatilla willing to miss it, the fan in his hand moved again.
"Five blows for the body! Vertical and horizontal!" Pulsatilla saw this opportunity, and hurriedly moved, this is a battle of life and death, not child's play, as long as there is a chance, the opponent will be put to death.
The pu fan in his hand waved five times again, this time, from the front of the pulsatilla rushed towards Yan Fei a wall of wind, this wall of wind, contains an extremely powerful battle spirit, as soon as it got close to Yan Fei, this wall of wind suddenly cracked, just in an instant, it surrounded Yan Fei from five directions, up, left, right, front and back.
In fact, with Yan Fei's speed, it could be completely avoided, but Yan Fei was in a state of distraction just now, and by the time he reacted, it was already a little late.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
Five explosions resounded in front of Yan Fei, and for a while, the wind and smoke were billowing and the sand and dust were not extinguished.
Pulsatilla looked at this scene, let out a sigh of relief, and said: "This kid is not a simple character, he can confront me head-on without falling behind, and this time he died under the eight blows of my fan, which is worth it." It's just that I don't know if the token was destroyed under my attack, if so, it would be a bit more than worth the loss!"
Pulsatilla is extremely firm, Yan Fei will not survive under the blow he just had, so he will relax his vigilance, and as soon as the fan is closed, he walks towards the wind and dust, at this time, Pulsatilla also uses his unique method of perception of the war king, and he can't detect Yan Fei's breath at all, so there is only one explanation, Yan Fei has died under the blow he just had.
As he walked, Pulsatilla took a closer look at the ground, as if looking for the whereabouts of the token.
"Little old man, are you looking for me or am you looking for a token?"
Just when Pulsatilla was looking for it seriously, a voice came from above the sky, and Pulsatilla looked at it, and at this look, its pupils suddenly doubled, and the whole person fell into a stupor.
Above the sky, Yan Fei stretched out his nine-colored battle wings, holding the blood wave ruler in his hand, at this moment, above the blood wave ruler, a blood dragon was entangled and roaring, and inside, a pair of hideous bloody eyes stared at the pulsatilla.
"Nine-Colored Warwings?"
After a long time, Pulsatilla sent out these words, and these words are also his swan song left in this world, Yan Fei has not summoned the Hell Refining Fire and Bloodthirsty Flame before, just to try what is the difference between his strength and the War King, but after trying, Yan Fei found that the pure strength, compared with the combat skills, still seems a little monotonous and pale.
"Bloodthirsty devouring the sky!
Yan Fei snorted coldly, and at the same time, the Blood Wave Ruler shook at the Pulsatilla, and the Bloodthirsty Flame released a strange fire power, blocking this area in a moment, and at the same time, the monstrous fierce flames swept towards the Pulsatilla like a wild wolf.
After the wave of fire, Pulsatilla's entire person disappeared from this world, even if he was a strong man at the level of the war king, he was burned by the bloodthirsty flame. Even the Pulsatilla's own spatial artifacts and the puff fan were burned to the ground.